-Gets metaphorically stabbed with a blade of cold hard truth. Unfortunately, the argument clearly was intended for another user, so it didn't do much of anything.-
"I mean, this is fine, I guess. It looks like there's some other stuff in here too."
Inside the vending machine itself was a pair of asterisks and a bag of, uhh, paint? Pepto Bismol? Blood wasn't supposed to be that colour, was it?
Who cares. This thread didn't require more than a few words in response to keep the game going, after all. At least the asterisks would come in handy.
*Inserts a matchstick*